Tag: poems
group name: pointpushers
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January 15, 2008 10:54 PM EST --
F Faith is a tapestry
O Ordered just for me;
R Reveals the intricate pattern
M Measured carefully.
I . . . more
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January 11, 2008 02:54 AM EST --
Acrostic poems use a word for it's subject. Then, each line of the poem begins with a letter from the subject. The first word is capitalized in each line.
Etheree poems consist . . . more
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July 15, 2008 10:53 AM EDT --
My recent Love 'poems' article was funny, BUT what are your 'poems?? The first line has to be 'roamntic', the second line should not be.... ( I can't wait to hear Janie's:) . . . more
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December 16, 2007 09:44 AM EST --
Have you ever noticed that most people, not all, who read comments that are left before them generally follow the tone of the comments left before them?
If the comments are generally positive, . . . more
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July 06, 2008 04:56 PM EDT --
We strive for the secret,
Yet never quite reach it.
And the old are still the young
With grayer hair and paper skin,
While the child plays house
In Mama's clothes,
Innocent, yet knowing. . . . more
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May 02, 2008 12:06 AM EDT --
I carry you beneath my eyelids,
Damp and full of love.
You collect in my lashes
and try to escape
as a tear on the run
down my cheek
But I wrap you in tissue
And plant you close to my . . . more
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June 02, 2007 10:51 PM EDT --
I don't want you back
Though I crave your touch.
I can't keep doing it,
It hurts too much.
I don't want you back,
Though I long for one kiss,
I must back away, . . . more
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July 07, 2008 03:34 PM EDT --
It's called "I Just Hope It's Lethal: Poems of Sadness, Madness & Joy."
It is really awesome. There are some really great poets whose works are included in it -- among them Sylvia . . . more
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March 09, 2008 07:10 PM EDT --
One day I was happy for all my gain
Next day burdens fell like rain
Estranged loved ones thought it would be smart
to heal old wounds and be nice as a start
Loved ones I didn't even know . . . more
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June 11, 2008 09:10 PM EDT --
I almost died today
When I woke up alone
for the first time in our empty bed
And realized that it was truly over.
I lay on my back
with tears dripping into my ears
while in utter despair . . . more
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January 31, 2008 12:16 PM EST --
This article was inspired by a question Dawn V. asked in her "Strange Dreams" article so thanks Dawn for the reminder.
I want to call this Poem:
Dreams of Omen.
Have you . . . more
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June 22, 2008 05:27 PM EDT --
In the pines
A purple flower
Blooms among
The needles
Bringing color to the drab
A symbol of life
This is another shadorma poem. Syllable count is 3,5,3,3,7,and 5.
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July 02, 2007 01:13 AM EDT --
I dreamed I stood upon a ledge
And looked into the sky,
Then I sat down at the edge
And I began to cry,
For I couldn't find you anywhere
Though I looked both high and low. . . . more
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May 06, 2008 01:54 PM EDT --
I remember the day when my world fell apart
and I was left in the dark with my cold empty heart.
I almost had you, or so I thought
So I got too close and my feelings were caught.
I became lost . . . more
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June 10, 2008 06:47 PM EDT --
The Adventures of Derek the Red
Previous Segment: The Price of a Tulip Stone
This is the story the old scarred face man told Derek the Red.
So far all of these have been in the Naga . . . more
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June 11, 2008 06:02 PM EDT --
The Adventures of Derek the Red
Derek the Red tells the old scarred face man his story.
This is also done in a form of poetry known as PI.
"Fame was mine."
Known
All over the . . . more
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May 14, 2008 10:09 PM EDT --
She was a pink dove
Who lived in a green meadow
Where the sky was blue
And the pond full of goldfish
The horses were small
Each of them had golden wings
With coats of light brown
And haloes . . . more
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April 10, 2008 05:15 PM EDT --
Seahorses
Flew from the ocean
And dwelt
Among the
Clouds above a great city
Known for enchantment
Another shadorma. Maybe I will continue this in the future.
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June 04, 2008 07:28 PM EDT --
These were done in the poetic form know as shadorma. These tributes appeared on my blog "The Shamgar Report," and my book "Tales of the Carnivorous Duck: A Collection of Strories and Poems." . . . more
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May 16, 2008 05:53 PM EDT --
An Indian came
And stood by the river's edge
Looking at the sun
The two discussed the world's fate
And then one morning
Men wearing metal helmets
Riding in canoes
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